I keep asking, but she keeps rejecting me;
When I was not well and had no hopes to regain health
I asked her again, Is this the end; is this the end?
She replied with a smile and said, No dear, it is just a test.
When I grew up and was not able to cope up
I asked her again, Is this the end; is this the end?
She replied with a smile and a hug, then said No dear, it’s just a game.
When I was broken and shattered in love
As the man I loved betrayed me and broke me apart.
I asked her again, Is this the end; is this the end.
She smiled and cried this time.
But she replied, No dear, you will mend again.
When I was all alone, I didn’t know where did I go wrong?
I was scared and thought to give it up in one single shot.
I asked her again, Now shall it end; is this the end?
She rushed to me and held me tight this time.
Then she replied, Don’t worry dear, now I am here.
I wasn’t sure how things were going on.
Dreams were once a paradise and escape to the world I love
Now I don’t see them anymore.
All I see is the grave that is calling for me.
I asked her again, “Am I approaching the end; is this the end?”
She held my hand and took me along.
Now she replies in the most soothing sound.
“No dear, this shall never end, and you must live on!”


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